To Kalokairi (Το Καλοκαίρι) peggy zina

Summer

The last evening
my last afternoon with you
it's strange, blurred, it's like a lie
what makes a difference, no matter what I say
what makes a difference, a kiss and a cigarette
it's you the one I want to hug you

This summer will get lost in the rain
and what you dreamt of won't come true, us together

The last evening
my last afternoon with you,
I want the sea to have your shape
you left so suddenly
and I remember our first night
and tears came up again in the dark